[female
vocals] (
Oya,
listen
now)
Yeah,
for
my
queen,
Surajah
Everything
you
do,
it
dey
shine
For
the
family,
for
the
love,
for
the
grace
Let’
s
go!
Morning
light,
you
dey
wake
before
the
sun
Checking
on
the
kids,
making
sure
that
they
are
one
You
wear
your
patience
like
a
garment
made
of
gold
In
a
world
of
noise,
you
remain
so
bold
Your
heart
is
kind,
a
fountain
full
of
peace
For
your
husband’
s
joy,
you
provide
the
lease
Hardworking
mama,
pillar
of
the
home
With
you
by
our
side,
we
never
ever
roam
Surajah,
you
are
the
blessing
in
our
life
A
virtuous
woman,
the
perfect
mother
and
wife
We
pray
for
protection,
let
the
angels
guard
your
way
Money
in
your
pocket,
let
it
flourish
every
day
Long
life,
good
health,
that
is
all
we
seek
You
are
the
champion,
the
strongest
of
the
week
Yeah,
you
are
the
champion!
When
the
shadows
try
to
creep,
you
stand
your
ground
With
a
prayer
on
your
lips,
love
is
all
around
You
sacrifice
your
comfort
for
the
ones
you
hold
Your
legacy
of
kindness,
a
story
to
be
told
I
see
the
way
you
hustle,
I
see
the
way
you
care
Without
you
in
the
middle,
things
would
be
so
bare
Omo,
you
are
special,
a
rare
and
precious
gem
We
crown
you
with
honor,
the
brightest
diadem
Surajah,
you
are
the
blessing
in
our
life
A
virtuous
woman,
the
perfect
mother
and
wife
We
pray
for
protection,
let
the
angels
guard
your
way
Money
in
your
pocket,
let
it
flourish
every
day
Long
life,
good
health,
that
is
all
we
seek
You
are
the
champion,
the
strongest
of
the
week
Abeg,
bless
her
more (
bless
her
more)
Open
up
the
doors (
open
up
the
doors)
Let
the
rain
of
favor
fall
on
her
head
By
your
grace,
she
will
never
know
the
dread
From
the
north
to
the
south,
let
the
world
know
your
name
Surajah,
you
carry
the
divine
flame!
Surajah,
you
are
the
blessing
in
our
life
A
virtuous
woman,
the
perfect
mother
and
wife
We
pray
for
protection,
let
the
angels
guard
your
way
Money
in
your
pocket,
let
it
flourish
every
day
Long
life,
good
health,
that
is
all
we
seek
You
are
the
champion,
the
strongest
of
the
week
Yeah,
long
life
for
you
Protection
on
your
head,
mama
Everything
you
touch
go
turn
to
gold
Surajah,
the
greatest
No
dulling,
we
celebrate
you (
E
choke!)
Amen
and
amen.